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You know, I'm just so sick of this whole deal of arm– we arm the
World, we arm these little countries, and then we send troops over
To blow the shit out of 'em, you know? We're like the– we're like the
Bullies of the world right now, do you know that? We're like Jack
Palance in the movie Shane... throwing the pistol at the sheepherder'
S feet. 'Pick it up.' 'I don't wanna pick it up, mister, you'll shoot
Me.' 'Pick up the gun.' 'Look, mister, I don't want no trouble
I just came to town to get some hard-rock candy for my
Kids and some gingham for my wife. I don't even know what
Gingham is, but... she goes through about four or five
Rolls a week of that stuff. I don't want no trouble
Mister.' 'Pick up the gun.' 'You all saw him. He had a gun.'